In her temple, the God of Magic Solara stood in shock:
"Heavens! What is the Almighty God up to?" she exclaimed. "He's become involved with one of my followers?"
After pondering the situation, she decided it was best not to meddle too much in these affairs.
Meanwhile, in Queen Agatha's palace, Alan, sensing the oddities outside the room, remained unfazed.
He had a good idea of what was happening. The holy light barrier he had released was exceptionally strong.
The small fairies that had attempted to probe the area were clearly sent by the God of Magic, that little girl Solara. She had tried to spy on him and failed.
Solara hadn't pursued the matter further, nor had she sent any inquiries to him. This response was very much in line with her character.
Alan wondered briefly what she might do next but then chose not to worry about it. He knew Solara fairly well; she was reserved by nature and unlikely to gossip or spread rumors.
